Saturday, February 14, 2009

Nature's busy-doing

Sun gladdens warmth
Snow happies cold
Rain joys wet
Wind elates air
Moon calms night
Clouds giddy the sky.

—Terri Guillemets

Sunday, February 8, 2009

Can poetry hurt?

Poetry should never hurt. It may stab you with poetic pangs of melancholy but shouldn't ever hurt as life does.

—Terri Guillemets